Because you left me to drown Under a blanket of sweat I laid you under my pillow --You trying to catch your breath-- I hated you as deeply as the wound that bled for you. A whore like any other Would at least offer a hand job.
06/30/2007
Author's Note: grrr
Posted on 07/01/2007Copyright © 2025 Uriel Tovar
I leaned back in my chair after reading this, and I said "daaaamn". a punch to the gut.
